Your Character's Name: Audra Harrison
So, we got this letter from Mouser saying we had to go to some school and find some dude named Draco. On the way, we found this super tall building and went up to the 13th floor. We could see the whole city, it was pretty badass. Raymond pointed out all these people walking in and out of a mall down the street.
“Let’s go check it out!” I exclaimed. I was hurting for some damned excitement.
'No, we should go to the School of Higher Learning and do what Mouser wants us to do.' Ray argued. I shot him a glare. Who the hell does he think he is? No one owns me; I don't have to do anything for anyone, even Mouser. Ray really pisses me off. He could probably just do all this by himself, so I don't know why they drag me along. But they're my best hope for food and I can't give that up. Not like I need them or anything...
Ray’s argument won, as usual. I don't remember what was brought up, because I was too busy thinking about the thundering noise and all the people, but Rabies said something to Raymond about their 'agreement.'
“What’s this agreement?” I questioned.
“None of your damn business.” Raymond snapped back.
'Uhmmm..you wanna fight about it?' I asked him, half joking. I haven't gotten in a good fist fight in so long, and he was pushing me. Chances are, had he said yes, I would have gladly done it.
"I come well-equipped." He boasted. I decided not to mess with him. I knew he had the best equipment of all of us, and well, he seemed kind of trigger happy with everyone we had run into so far, so I turned the conversation into a different direction.
"That could mean several things." I responded, with a smirk.
"I meant it to." Smartass. We laughed and continued on our way. Roen later referred to Rabies&Raymond's agreement as 'an arrangement on sucking face,' so I figured it was something physical and non-threatening to me. Plus, that meant that Raymond (and Rabies) was open to that sort of thing, and, well, maybe that could make this whole boring travel a little more interesting?
We got to the school of higher education or whatever pretty quick. I thought there'd be more violence or fighting in the city, but there really wasn't. There really weren't that many people around. They were probably all at the mall, where we should be. Especially since that school was fucking weird. There were all these people around my age, wearing these red robes. I called them a cult. A man made of stone stood in the center of the room. The statue was wearing a cloak, and his face was hard to see. One thing led to another and we found out their leader (Statue-man) was this Draco fellow we were supposed to be finding. I asked a strange brainwashed kid to bring us to him.
I'm not big on hierarchies, especially religious ones. I don’t want anyone telling me what to do or what to believe. Everyone just abandons you anyways, and as far as I’m concerned, we all die alone. We have nothing in this life and we ain’t getting anything afterwards either. That probably explains why I got a bad vibe from this Draco guy, because he was a Keeper. He wanted us to go to an abandoned electronic store turned 24-hour-rave party and steal their DJ's sound equipment for study. Thankfully, the rest of my group agreed when I said that it sounded off. I didn’t want to do it, but of course, no one listens to me.
We started off to the rave, but Raymond wasn't with us. He tagged along a few minutes later.
'Where the fuck were you?" I asked him.
"Don't worry about it." He said. I could have smacked his face off, but I just ignored him. He was always hiding shit. I didn’t trust it. But at the same time, I didn’t feel threatened by him.
The rave was...huge. I mean, I never seen nothing like it. There were so many people we couldn't even move. Everyone got pick-pocketed, but I caught the little bastard tried to steal my nook. Smacked him away pretty damn fast. Ray caught some chick standing behind him, and without a word to us, whisked her away to an undisclosed location. What, he needed some random druggie? What was wrong with Rabies and me? I looked Rabies way, but she clearly wasn’t devasted about it. I liked that about her; she didn’t seem to care about anything, just like me. I stuck with her.
“Rabies, I’ll give you two cigars for two of your Rundowns. I say we grab us some dudes, feed them the drugs, stick our hands down their pants and get them talking about the DJ.” And that’s what we did. Rabies didn’t miss a beat with her pill and her guy, but I didn’t take my pill yet. I started touchin' this guy, ya know, the way guys like to be touched by a girl, and started askin' questions.
'That dj dude is pretty hot. You guys into orgies? Think he'd wanna join?' I asked. I thought about if it would go that far. Then I decided I actually wouldn’t mind if it did.
"Oh yeah," my dude said. "He totally would."
"Awesome. But does he ever leave his damn post?" I asked.
"Yeah," Rabies' guy said. "Around midnight he leaves cause another chick DJ comes in." We were just winning over their trust when the building started shaking. The entire place dropped absolutely silent, and a spotlight shone on some guy on the middle of the floor....Roen. What the fuck was he doing?!
'Let's go to the bar." Rabies said.
“We don’t know him,” I whispered in Rabies’ ear.
So, we got this letter from Mouser saying we had to go to some school and find some dude named Draco. On the way, we found this super tall building and went up to the 13th floor. We could see the whole city, it was pretty badass. Raymond pointed out all these people walking in and out of a mall down the street.
“Let’s go check it out!” I exclaimed. I was hurting for some damned excitement.
'No, we should go to the School of Higher Learning and do what Mouser wants us to do.' Ray argued. I shot him a glare. Who the hell does he think he is? No one owns me; I don't have to do anything for anyone, even Mouser. Ray really pisses me off. He could probably just do all this by himself, so I don't know why they drag me along. But they're my best hope for food and I can't give that up. Not like I need them or anything...
Ray’s argument won, as usual. I don't remember what was brought up, because I was too busy thinking about the thundering noise and all the people, but Rabies said something to Raymond about their 'agreement.'
“What’s this agreement?” I questioned.
“None of your damn business.” Raymond snapped back.
'Uhmmm..you wanna fight about it?' I asked him, half joking. I haven't gotten in a good fist fight in so long, and he was pushing me. Chances are, had he said yes, I would have gladly done it.
"I come well-equipped." He boasted. I decided not to mess with him. I knew he had the best equipment of all of us, and well, he seemed kind of trigger happy with everyone we had run into so far, so I turned the conversation into a different direction.
"That could mean several things." I responded, with a smirk.
"I meant it to." Smartass. We laughed and continued on our way. Roen later referred to Rabies&Raymond's agreement as 'an arrangement on sucking face,' so I figured it was something physical and non-threatening to me. Plus, that meant that Raymond (and Rabies) was open to that sort of thing, and, well, maybe that could make this whole boring travel a little more interesting?
We got to the school of higher education or whatever pretty quick. I thought there'd be more violence or fighting in the city, but there really wasn't. There really weren't that many people around. They were probably all at the mall, where we should be. Especially since that school was fucking weird. There were all these people around my age, wearing these red robes. I called them a cult. A man made of stone stood in the center of the room. The statue was wearing a cloak, and his face was hard to see. One thing led to another and we found out their leader (Statue-man) was this Draco fellow we were supposed to be finding. I asked a strange brainwashed kid to bring us to him.
I'm not big on hierarchies, especially religious ones. I don’t want anyone telling me what to do or what to believe. Everyone just abandons you anyways, and as far as I’m concerned, we all die alone. We have nothing in this life and we ain’t getting anything afterwards either. That probably explains why I got a bad vibe from this Draco guy, because he was a Keeper. He wanted us to go to an abandoned electronic store turned 24-hour-rave party and steal their DJ's sound equipment for study. Thankfully, the rest of my group agreed when I said that it sounded off. I didn’t want to do it, but of course, no one listens to me.
We started off to the rave, but Raymond wasn't with us. He tagged along a few minutes later.
'Where the fuck were you?" I asked him.
"Don't worry about it." He said. I could have smacked his face off, but I just ignored him. He was always hiding shit. I didn’t trust it. But at the same time, I didn’t feel threatened by him.
The rave was...huge. I mean, I never seen nothing like it. There were so many people we couldn't even move. Everyone got pick-pocketed, but I caught the little bastard tried to steal my nook. Smacked him away pretty damn fast. Ray caught some chick standing behind him, and without a word to us, whisked her away to an undisclosed location. What, he needed some random druggie? What was wrong with Rabies and me? I looked Rabies way, but she clearly wasn’t devasted about it. I liked that about her; she didn’t seem to care about anything, just like me. I stuck with her.
“Rabies, I’ll give you two cigars for two of your Rundowns. I say we grab us some dudes, feed them the drugs, stick our hands down their pants and get them talking about the DJ.” And that’s what we did. Rabies didn’t miss a beat with her pill and her guy, but I didn’t take my pill yet. I started touchin' this guy, ya know, the way guys like to be touched by a girl, and started askin' questions.
'That dj dude is pretty hot. You guys into orgies? Think he'd wanna join?' I asked. I thought about if it would go that far. Then I decided I actually wouldn’t mind if it did.
"Oh yeah," my dude said. "He totally would."
"Awesome. But does he ever leave his damn post?" I asked.
"Yeah," Rabies' guy said. "Around midnight he leaves cause another chick DJ comes in." We were just winning over their trust when the building started shaking. The entire place dropped absolutely silent, and a spotlight shone on some guy on the middle of the floor....Roen. What the fuck was he doing?!
'Let's go to the bar." Rabies said.
“We don’t know him,” I whispered in Rabies’ ear.